Forgiveth Lyrics - Singles - Pop-a-lot

CHORUS 

I was a young nigga I had it all 

20 inches riding past the mall 

Straight swish like a basketball 

I was in the trap when I got the call 

My nigga hit my phone 

Like he got them Oz 

I'm like Oh Shit it's about to snow 

Block hot like summer time 

But it was winter time after all 

I was a young nigga I had it all 

20 inches riding past the mall 

Straight swish like a basketball 

I was in the trap when I got the call 

My nigga hit my phone 

Like he got them Oz 

I'm like Oh Shit it's about to snow 

Block hot like summer time 

But it was winter time after all 

VERSE 1 

My nigga he wrapped the hard 

We was Trappin hard 

All we did was back to back the cars 

At the Applebees tryna mack the Broads like that was hard 

Stacking ours 

Working OT after hours 

P-O-P I got them classic bars 

I had them 16s but I ain't rap at all (Nope) 

I could smell the feds 

These niggas singing like Katy Perry Worm need that Porsche shit 911 

He locked up so I'm trying to get it 

Bulletproof I'll die to get it 

So that chopper thing I'm ridin wit it 

This is for my young niggas that tryed to live 

And got life and all kinda shit 

Lord forgive me for my sins 

I'm just trying to win 

Saw my childhood friend 

In A Benz it was the end (Fucked me up) 

But ever since then I been tripping 

In the traphouse like im fenced 

Whippin babies up infants 

CHORUS 

I was a young nigga I had it all 

20 inches riding past the mall 

Straight swish like a basketball 

I was in the trap when I got the call 

My nigga hit my phone 

Like he got them Oz 

I'm like Oh Shit it's about to snow 

Block hot like summer time 

But it was winter time after all 

I was a young nigga I had it all 

20 inches riding past the mall 

Straight swish like a basketball 

I was in the trap when I got the call 

My nigga hit my phone 

Like he got them Oz 

I'm like Oh Shit it's about to snow 

Block hot like summer time 

But it was winter time after all 

VERSE2 

Serve the geekers they come back for more 

In Newport News it's casket closed 

All we do is saran wrap the blow 

And stack the dough 

My nigga that's fo sho 

Back in 08 I ain't rap at all 

And to cap it off 

I was in VA beach like skeet skeet 

Wit freak bitches right off laskin road. (True story) 

Nigga run up he getting clapped with the 40 

And you know the plug keep them wrapped up for me 

These niggas broke they ain't got no money 

Me I call the bank 

Call me back board shorty 

Shorty shorty 

Call me back Shawty 

And the jewelry so gaudy 

Nigga oh my lordy 

Stay in the kitchen 

Man I'm A whip a holic 

If you need them shits 

My nigga just call me 

Pickups and dropoffs 

Make stops for the dough 

With a trunk fulla blocks 

Get them rocks and I roll 

Put the mask on watch the yopper reload One thing about it ain't Jockin these hoes 

Two things about it, They knew he was bout it 

He moving his product up and down the road 

Shooters on go 

Give them to call and they do it for show (Bang) 

CHORUS 

I was a young n**** I had it all 

20 inches riding past the mall 

Straight swish like a basketball 

I was in the trap when I got the call 

My n**** hit my phone 

Like he got them Oz 

I'm like Oh Shit it's about to snow 

Block hot like summer time 

But it was winter time after all 

I was a young n**** I had it all 

20 inches riding past the mall 

Straight swish like a basketball 

I was in the trap when I got the call 

My n**** hit my phone 

Like he got them Oz 

I'm like Oh Shit it's about to snow 

Block hot like summer time 

But it was winter time after all